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Once upon a not long ago When people wore pajamas and life slow Lived a little boy he was By little boy and this is what he said: "Me and you tonight are make some cash Robbin' old folks and the dash." They did the job, money came with But one stop, it's like he had a disease He robbed another and another a sister and a Tried to rob a man who was a undercover The cop grabbed his arm, he started acting He "Look kid, no need for static" him in his belly and he gave him a slap But little did he know the little boy was The kid pulled out the gun, he "Why'd ya hit me?" The gun was hang right for the cop's The cop got scared, the kid, he to figure "I'll do years if I pull trigger" So he cold dashed and ran around the it to another lady cop He ran by a tree, he saw the sister A shot for the head, he shot back but he her And due to He he'd head for the roadway stations She was coming and he made a He was runnin' top speed till he was out of He knocked an old man down and he killed him Then he made his to an abandoned building He ran up the up to the top floor And who he saw? Dave the dope fiend dope Who don't the meaning of water nor soap He "Hurry, hurry up and run!" The dope fiend brought back a spanking He went outside but there was cops all He into a car, a stolen Nova He up the block doing 83 into a tree near a university Escaped alive though the car was Rat-a-tat-tatted and all the scattered Ran out of bullets but he had static Grabbed a pregnant lady, got out the Pointed at her and he said "Cops off or the honey here's dead" Deep in his he knew he was wrong He let the lady go and he to run on Sirens sounded, he astounded Before long the little boy was He dropped the gun, so went the And this is the way I to end my story He was only seventeen, in a dream The cops shot the kid, I hear him scream This ain't so don't ya dare laugh Just storye 'bout the wrong path Straight and narrow your soul gets cash